Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1758 The people chattered.
Shaun kept his head lowered. Hannah looked back at him, and after feeling some contempt for him, she started feeling smug.
Rodney turned pale with anger and bit his cheeks fiercely.
âShut your mouths! â He snapped at the people who were talking. â Shaun is my brother. Youâd better watch your words.â
âThat wonât do.â Wesley laughed. âHeâs going to be a dog. If you want to be his brother, then youââ
âHow dare you?â Nathan interrupted him coldly, the aura emanating from his body making the crowd flinch.
However, Wesely and Gavin did not care at all.
âPrime Minister Snow, President Lyons is my friend. You shouldnât yell at him like that.â Gavin smiled vaguely with a hint of warning in his tone.
The crowd looked at Gavin in shock. However, after thinking of how things were beginning to stir in the capital recently, they kept their mouths shut.
When the big fish fought, little shrimps like them had better stay quiet.
âMinister Snow, heâs just a businessman. Am I not even qualified to reprimand him?â Nathan said with an expressionless face.
Wesley smiled and said, âI didnât mean to insult Young Master Snow. It was him who said that Shaun is his brother.â
âThatâs right. Heâs the one without self-respect. Who is to blame?â Gavin hooked his fingers at Shaun.
âMy shoes are dirty. Come here and lick them clean.â
Everyone looked at Shaun in schadenfreude. Shaunâs body stiffened motionlessly.
âHurry up and go, â Hannah whispered to him.
Shaun finally turned his head to look at her. His eyes were dark like a wolfâs, making Hannah shiver for no reason.
However, when she remembered that she would be the prime ministerâs daughter soon, she simply raised her hand and slapped him. âDidnât you hear what I said?â
She suddenly felt quite good after slapping him.
In the past, Shaun looked down on her and acted high and mighty.
Now, she could trample on him however she wanted. It was even more satisfying than letting him marry her.
âStop!â Rodney roared. âHannah Mead, how dare you hit him? Who do you think you are?â
âWhat? Canât my daughter hit a dog?â Gavin said coldly.
âGavin Mead, what do you mean?â Rodney stepped forward. âAs the saying goes, before you hit a dog, look at who its owner is. Shaun is my friend and my brother. My uncle is the prime minister. Arenât you completely disrespecting the Snow family now?â
As soon as those words were spoken, the entire banquet was engulfed in a pin drop silence.
Everyone looked at Prime Minister Snow with trepidation.
âMinister Mead, youâre not trying to slap Shaun but me, arenât you?â Nathanâs deep gaze looked at Gavin.
Now that things had come to this point, Minister Mead also stopped pretending. He glanced at Wesley and laughed. âPrime Minister Snow, youâre too much. Iâve done so much for the Snow family these years, but on my birthday today, your nephew yelled at me because of a dog. I think that youâre the one who wants to slap me instead. How about this? If your nephew kneels and gives me an apology, Iâll let what happened today drop.â